Storm inside her
When you miss the warmth of your home
That glimpse of your favourite person
That permanent place where you sleep
Irreplaceable dal chawal
And you are stuck at a confusing place
Living becomes surviving
And surviving becomes even harder
Looking back gives you nostalgia
Moving forward makes you suffocated
You just wanna feel free
Free from all those lies that say you are fine and feel good
But you wanna shout
and tell everyone that you are not ...
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